Morroway

TEXT: Yes, I worked at Morroway. Did I know what was going on? Well…I knew something was…well, unusual. I guess you could feel it, the static in the air. You walked in and, lights would flicker, that sort of thing but, I, well you just thought it was a fault. You know. In the building. But then, people got ill. People got ill, a lot. And the anxiety, everyone was worried, all the time. They said it was stress but, that many people? It wasn’t normal, it was a bad building. The fabric was, tense. Something had gone wrong, and it affected the office terribly. When Freda collapsed. And then David. People were falling. I remember them trying to drag us up from the floor, but our legs just crumpled. Weak.